The Sloppy Detective's Super-Brain Puzzle-Solving Journey

When the fifth body evaporated out of thin air in the secret room, the surveillance camera only captured the moment when the deceased himself tied the noose. Lei Yuan lit a crumpled cigarette, and his super brain reconstructed a bloody formula with seven thousand clues in the thick fog. This sloppy detective didn't even bother to button his shirt, but he was able to identify the real murderer in 0.3 Seconds. Policewoman Mao Yaqin clenched her pistol and watched as he plunged the headache suppressant into his neck, while his blood-stained windbreaker swept over the scattered evidence on the floor. From a series of secret rooms to a human sacrifice site, the overclocked burning brain is about to tear apart the dark curtain created by twenty years of unsolved cases. If you dare to touch that button, let's watch the fireworks from hell together. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.